kaz ruby 𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅

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In three long strides, he was in front of me. “Don’t think I don’t want you there, Thorn. I want you wherever I can get you. Why do you think I’ve been coming to the bakery every day for months? I don’t even like sweets.”
kaz ruby 𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅
I AM SCREAMING
Delicate Escape (Sparrow Falls, #2)
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